Liz, the person
who stood up for me
when I was broken.
Who gave me a
friendship that I won't
ever forget.
Who helped me find my
wings and fly,
although you were
awkward and strange yourself.
Liz, the amazing
person who offered me a
new life, an escape
from the pain.
You picked me up bleeding
inside and out,
and you stitched me up
and taught me to raise my
voice. You helped
me get through those
cold, hard months,
and stayed by me,
even when no one else
dared to.
Thank you,
Liz, for all of the
noble support.
Who knew such a
wonderful person
was hiding away?
Spread you wings and
fly.
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